Biology Laboratory.
Zhao Min lay quietly on a small bed, watching as Chen Mo prepared the injection. Despite her calm exterior, she couldn't help feeling a bit nervous. After all, this was a new, untested drug—at least to the general public.
Still, Xiao Yu had already used it, and Chen Mo wouldn't have let her take it if there were any risks. That alone gave Zhao Min confidence. She trusted Chen Mo.
He had explained that the drug would improve immunity, enhance physical fitness, and optimize bodily functions. It sounded like a miracle drug—something most people could only dream of getting access to. She wasn't about to pass up a chance like this.
Chen Mo walked over with the loaded syringe in hand.
"Ready?"
Zhao Min looked at the needle and gave a dry laugh.
"I feel like a lab rat. And you? A mad scientist with some eccentric quirks."
"If I were a real mad scientist, I'd put you in a cage," Chen Mo smirked, catching her unease. "Are you nervous?"
"A little," she admitted with a hint of embarrassment.
"Scared of the medicine?"
"No, scared of the needle."
That confession made both Chen Mo and Xiao Yu chuckle.
The fierce, commanding executive—afraid of injections? This was news to them. And strangely adorable.
"Zhao Jie, just close your eyes and don't look," Xiao Yu said softly.
"Just get it over with."
Zhao Min clenched her eyes shut and braced herself. Her body tensed as Chen Mo calmly injected the serum.
"Once it kicks in, you'll feel a bit tired. Just rest. A good nap and you'll feel fine," he said, finishing up.
"Mm," Zhao Min replied with a sigh of relief, wiping sweat from her brow like she'd just survived a battle.
"It'll work slowly over two days. Just rest, eat lightly, and do some gentle movement to let your body adapt," Chen Mo added.
"Got it."
Soon after, the drug began to take effect, and Zhao Min drifted off into sleep. Chen Mo had Xiao Yu cover her with a blanket, left a robot to keep watch, and quietly exited the room.
6:00 p.m.
Zhao Min finally stirred awake. She hadn't eaten since breakfast, and with the injection earlier, she now felt famished.
But her overall condition? Better than ever.
She got up and walked over to a glass panel to check her reflection. Nearing thirty, she had always taken care of herself and looked younger than her age—more like twenty-five. But now?
Her skin was visibly smoother. Her body line more refined. Her complexion radiant.
"This stuff actually works," she thought, astonished by the transformation.
It was more effective than any beauty treatment or fitness program. No wonder Chen Mo said this drug wouldn't be made public—it would drive the world crazy.
"President, Mr. Chen is waiting for you in his office," the robot said.
"Thanks."
Zhao Min tidied her hair, straightened her clothes, and headed over. As she entered the office, she saw Chen Mo and Xiao Yu waiting.
"How do you feel?" Chen Mo asked.
"Amazing. I feel stronger, my body feels great—just starving."
"Hunger's normal," Chen Mo nodded. "Your body's using up energy rapidly. Get some food and rest. Here—" He handed her a flash drive. "There's a basic fitness program on here, designed to help your body adapt. Try it after two days of rest."
"Thanks." Zhao Min took the drive without hesitation.
"The new drug from Jianghe Pharmaceutical hits the market tonight," Chen Mo continued. "Distribution will be handled by Jianghe and Haixing. Keep an eye on their operations. If any issues pop up, handle them as you see fit. Full authority."
"Got it," Xiao Yu nodded.
"After tonight, Sea of the Royal will be out there. I'm curious to see how crazy the women get," Zhao Min said, smiling slyly.
"It's getting late. Let's go eat," Chen Mo suggested.
Later that evening.
In a cozy apartment, Wang Sijia lounged on the sofa, munching on snacks while half-watching a drama series. Nearby, Zhao Min was on a yoga mat, doing light stretches.
"Sis, you look way prettier than usual today. And… fuller up top? Got yourself a boyfriend?" Wang Sijia asked, half-joking and half-curious.
"What does being prettier or... plumper have to do with a boyfriend?" Zhao Min raised an eyebrow.
"Are you kidding? A woman in love glows. And with the right man, she really glows." Sijia shot her a mischievous look.
"I'm still single, thank you very much," Zhao Min said, deadpan.
"True. You've worked so closely with your boss, probably developed feelings. But the guy's already taken, and now you're left being all noble and tragic," Sijia teased.
"Dead girl, you never stop talking nonsense," Zhao Min said with mock irritation.
"Ugh, another commercial." Wang Sijia groaned as she flipped the TV channel. A slick, high-budget ad filled the screen.
The ad featured a confident, elegant woman in a sleek outfit, boasting a curvaceous figure. The camera focused on her transformation, her smile bright, her posture proud.
Then came the tagline:
"Sea of the Royal — Be the confident woman you're meant to be."
"Huh? Is this another underwear brand?" Wang Sijia blinked. "Seriously, this much exaggeration? Wear this and you suddenly get... those results? What do they think I am—stupid?"
Zhao Min chuckled.
"That's not underwear. It's a new drug from Jianghe Pharmaceutical. Breast enhancement, actually. Might be perfect for you," she said with a teasing smile.
"Wait… what?" Sijia's eyes went wide. "That's your company's product? Hold up—don't tell me you secretly used it?"
"Please," Zhao Min scoffed. "You think I need enhancement? You, on the other hand…"
"Where's it lacking?! I'm just... petite!" Wang Sijia shouted, clearly offended.
"Sure. Petite like a teapot lid." Zhao Min replied dryly.
"Teapot lid?!" Wang Sijia glanced at the teapot on the table, then at herself—and immediately exploded.
"Did you just say I look like a teapot lid?!"
"It's accurate, no?" Zhao Min smirked.
"That's it! I'm showing you right now—obviously bigger than a stupid lid!"
The room erupted in laughter and chaos as the two sisters bickered like kids.
Elsewhere.
Liu Qingli, one of the Marching Ant Company's social media managers, had just hung up the phone when she was told to forward a post from Jianghe Pharmaceutical's official Weibo.
It struck her as odd—there hadn't been any product launches recently. Curious, she opened the Weibo page and found the newly released ad for the new drug.
"Sea of the Royal?" she murmured aloud.
She stared at the ad, then glanced down at her own modest chest.
...Seriously? Breast enhancement? That's the new launch?
She blinked, trying to wrap her head around it. And then, inspiration struck.
She clicked "Forward," and with a cheeky smile, typed her caption:
"The days of flat plains are numbered. Let the waves rise—no explanation needed."